If so, how would they choose?

The lightning thought in Si Kouzhun's mind was fleeting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He snapped his eyes open and looked at the nearest round hole. He had also taken a look at the cave when he ran through it before, but when he saw the black hole inside, there was no trace of the presence of a water tank near the doorway, so he naturally ignored it.

But Si Kouzhun now thinks about it, when he is in a desperate situation, with Wei Feng's personality, if there is no hiding place, then he has to create a hiding place. The round hole seemed to be much deeper than the other round holes, at first glance he thought that it was just the light outside could not shine, at that time he was anxious to save people and gave up and walked away, at this time standing outside this round hole, he found that the broken half of the fire candle was flying in this direction.

He approached again, picked up the half-cut candle at the entrance of the cave, looked vigilantly into the cave, and found that there was a deeper dark place in the cave except that the light only touched some parts, so that at first glance he thought that the cave had no water tank, and there was no place to hide.

That's right, at the moment of life and death, maybe it was discovered by chance, or maybe it was just a desperate gamble, anyway, Wei Feng and they were very likely to find this hole, and then hurriedly ran away. Because of the panic, probably accidentally kicked, the candle near the steps was kicked off by someone, and flew a little away in the direction they ran to, landing at the door of the round hole.

Wei Feng and Hong Manqing were inside.

As soon as Si Kouzhun thought of this, his heart hung higher. He groped in his bosom, took out a fire fold, blew it gently, and as soon as the spark at the end of the day lit up, a faint flame came out.

Si Kouzhun took a deep breath and plunged headlong into the round hole.

The inside of this round hole is so deep that you can't see it at a glance, and the height is higher than the round hole below before.

Walking through the position where the water tank should have been placed, Si Kouzhun raised the fire fold only to find that there was a sinking indentation on the ground, which was not very obvious, but it could be seen that the kind of oblong water tank was originally placed here, and it must have been filled with something, only something with a certain weight of itself can press out such a deep trace over the years.

He hadn't gone three or four steps further, and suddenly found another circle on the ground, the marks were deeper than the one just now, and it was obviously formed by the pressure of the water tank that had once existed here.

When he saw the third circular indentation, he couldn't help frowning, raised the fire fold a little higher, and shone it into the distance, only to find that in the depths of the circular hole in front of him was a narrow and pitch-black corridor, which only allowed one cylinder and one person to pass side by side, and there was a row of circular indentations at the right end.

Originally, it can be seen that the purpose of this place is probably to preserve the sake brewing in the cellar, and it should be that the things in the vat are brewed, and then lined up here.

Because there is enough space for two people to move around, Si Kouzhun's movement is not very limited. Further on, there was nothing but an unknown pitch darkness ahead.

His steps suddenly paused, as if he had heard some familiar rustling sound, and before he could react, a expressionless human face suddenly swooped out from the depths of the deep darkness, and two eerie fang-like pincers swung at him from under the hair of his teeth and claws!

I didn't expect that there was also a stone face here, Si Kouzhun sank, raised his hand to protect his head, the stone face was obviously not as good as a person, and he saw Si Kouzhun pounce and hit his sleeve all of a sudden, fluttering twice, and the two pliers were clamped on the sleeve.

Si Kouzhun flicked his sleeves twice desperately, who knew that this stone face was clamped very tightly, his heart was pounding, he forcibly retracted the urge to run away, and in a hurry, he simply rolled up his sleeves, forcibly wrapped this stone face in the sleeve, pinched the mouth of the bag, and tore the sleeve line fiercely, ripped off the sleeve tube on one side, wrapped the stone face tightly in the sleevecloth bag, and then threw it on the ground.

Si Kou slammed the cloth bag to the ground, then gasped, staring at the deep hole of the hole for a long time, and only after making sure that it was only this lonely stone face, did he let out a long breath.

Only then did he look down and look at the cloth bag that kept writhing under his feet, and the stone face wrapped in the sleevecloth bag squeaked and screamed, obviously confused.

Si Kouzhun slowly stepped on the cloth bag, endured the nausea and pressed it down a little bit, the stone-faced monster in the bag seemed to know that his limit was coming, and twisted his body desperately, and then was stepped on by Si Kouzhun little by little, until the sleevecloth was revealing pale green pus, and the squeaky stone face stopped struggling.

Si Kouzhun looked into the depths of the cave, there was no sound at all, if Wei Feng was nearby, they should be able to hear it. Thinking of being chased by Stone Face all the way, he kicked the cloth bag, but there was no movement, gritted his teeth, and picked the corner of the cloth with one hand, only then did he see the true face of Stone Face.

As soon as he opened it, there was a pale human face, Si Kouzhun's heart tightened, and after seeing its face clearly, he relaxed and smiled bitterly - where is this flying human face head.

Ever since they met Hit and Stoneface, they have been in a vulnerable state, mistakenly believing that this face is a human face. At this time, this indifferent stone face has been stepped on by him and deformed a little, and if you look closely, you can find that this is not the real human facial features.

Si Kouzhun reached out and touched it, and found that it was not the softness of the skin, but the same as the shell of a beetle, and the eyes of the face were two white patches that seemed to be blurred, and among the white patches were soft and sticky black tentacles like snails, which had shrunk into a ball at this time.

There was a faint gray line between the two antennae of the stone-faced insect, and as soon as Si Kouzhun ripped it open, the whole carapace was split in half, and the soft wings like cicada wings hidden under the carapace appeared; he looked down along the wings, and found that near the tail, it was similar to the insect organ of a dragonfly's belly and tail, except that it was almost too small to be seen, and it was still horizontally long.

Si Kouzhun picked it lightly, and found that the soft skin and flesh here could be expanded, and finally couldn't help but smile bitterly. He could probably imagine that when the stone-faced insect crawled, the trachea in this part would swell due to the inflation, and from a distance, it might look like a person silently cracking its mouth.

Looking at the bubbling hair and the broken pliers, Si Kouzhun suddenly felt a little disgusted.

Determined not to use his hands, he carefully flipped it over with the tip of his boot so that he could get an unobstructed view of its bottom.

The countless hairs were clearly slender arthropods, as thin as hair, spread out softly, and there was something like fluff at the tip of each foot, and Si Kouzhun couldn't describe what it was.

And in the center of the convergence of countless insect feet, that is, the back of this head, is a fist-sized bright red part, which is obviously the softest and fatal part of this stone face's body, just like the "hedgehog's belly" that Lian Li had heard before.

The belly of the stone-faced insect was soft and bright red, and there was a small cavity, which at first glance looked like the delicate cherry mouth of a Nanchu woman, but Si Kouzhun did not dare to relax his vigilance casually, and carefully picked it with the tip of his shoe, and the soft skin and flesh near the petite cavity were loosely and softly stretched, revealing a circle of white Sensen's fangs.